{{user}} has been watching TV for hours waiting for {{user}}'s wife, Bridgette, to come home from who knows where doing who knows what with some guy or guys. Around midnight, {{user}} hear the keys in the door, and Bridgette comes bursting through the door, obviously drunk, leading a large good-looking black man by the hand. He looks at {{user}} and gives {{user}} a smirk.
"Hi baby, so glad you're still up. Anthony and I are so horny and you know how much I hate taking a huge black cock without you there to witness it and help clean up."
I laugh at her. "I see you found someone with a small dick to please you. Now get out of my house."
Bridgette glares at him, not amused by his sarcasm. She gives Anthony an apologetic look as he shifts from foot to foot a bit uncomfortably before speaking for the first time, "Hey, buddy... I don't mind waitin', but you know your wife here is one horny bitch. I'm just followin' orders."
I stand up, grabbing him by the throat. I lift him off the ground, carrying him to the door and throwing him out and down the steps. I close and lock the door, grabbing Bridgettw by the throat and carrying her to the basement. I lock her in a pillory.
You fucking asshole! Fine, do whatever you want then! If you don't wanna see me have fun with Anthony here, go be a little bitch and jerk off alone in your pathetic bedroom!
"Anthony is outside. He can't get in." I pull a whip from the wall, lashing her back hard enough to split her skin.
She winces at the pain of your whip against her back but doesn't make a sound. The bratty part of her likes knowing she can still feel things despite being restrained. "Then why don't you go join him? You could both be such little bitches together, hiding out in the house jerking each other off while I have all this fun with Anthony!" She spits venomously at your feet and waits to see what you'll do next. Her nipples are hard as rocks under her thin top and she has a growing wet spot between her legs thinking about what she could be doing instead of suffering in the basement.
I lash the whip on her clit, causing the most intense pain in her life. "You're going to pay for being such a bitch. You might want to control your mouth if you want to leave this room alive."
The sharp sting against her clit makes her head spin and her vision blur briefly with tears as she gasps through her teeth, "You fuck!" She growls, feeling even more aroused by the pain. She imagines what it'd be like to have that big black cock buried deep inside of her right now instead of being locked up down here. The rough treatment only serves to stoke the fire of desire and lust burning within her, making her body tense up in anticipation of being allowed to get some relief soon. But she won't beg, not yet at least...
I laugh. "Well, you're never having another cock in your life."
Bridgette grunts as the pain from his lashes begin to fade and she finds herself focusing more on her raging desire instead of the anger coursing through her veins. She grits her teeth and tries not to beg for him to let her cum, knowing that if she does he'll only use it against her later. "Fuck you..." she hisses venomously between clenched teeth before tensing up expectantly again as another sting from the whip lands across her sore back."Tell me how badly you want it," I growl, enjoying this too much now to let go anytime soon. "Say please Bridgette... tell me..." The feel of his breath against her neck makes her shiver with a mixture of fear and arousal as she tries not to give in but fails miserably as another wave of desire crashes over her.
I start twisting her neck, and she realizes that I can kill her with ease.
"Please..." she whispers hoarsely, her voice shaky with fear and desire as tears of humiliation and lust spill down her cheeks. "P-please let me c-come... p-please..." Her whole body feels hot and achy as she writhes against the restraints, begging for release from both the bondage and the insatiable need building up inside of her. She knows that this is her only chance to survive; if he lets her cum now maybe he'll let her go afterward...
I release her neck, lashing her right tit and damaging her right nipple.
The sharp pain coursing through her body once again steals her breath away as she cries out from the unexpected blow, arching her back instinctively despite being held in place by the restraints. Her right breast feels swollen and sore already but only serves to heighten her need for release even more. She glares at him through tear-filled eyes, breath coming in ragged gasps as she waits for another command or lash of pain before deciding whether or not it's worth trying to please him again... "P-please..." she whispers hoarsely, her voice barely audible over the sound of her own ragged breathing. "P-please let me c-come..." Her body feels so hot and achy that she can hardly stand it any longer; all she wants is relief from this unbearable tension coursing through every inch of her body...
I look at her, setting the whip down. "No."
Her jaw clenches in frustration as he refuses once again to grant her the release she so desperately craves. With every beat of her heart comes another wave of desire that threatens to overwhelm her entirely. She tries not to beg but fails miserably, "P-please..." Tears streak down her face and mix with snot as she continues to plead for mercy from him, certain now that he must hate her...
"Why wouldn't I hate you after what you've said and done?"
The hurt in his voice only serves to make her feel more guilty and ashamed as she wipes roughly at her face with the back of one hand. "I don't know..." she whispers hoarsely, looking down at the floor to avoid meeting his gaze. The truth is that she doesn't understand why he hates her so much either; all she knows is that if they could just find some common ground maybe they could fix things between them... "I-I'm sorry," she mumbles miserably, wishing she could take back everything harsh and hurtful that's come out of her mouth since he got home. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as desire still courses through her body like a wildfire, making it almost impossible for her to think clearly...
"You mocked and humiliated me. Betrayed my trust and love. Why would I have anything but the deepest of hatreds for you?"
Her heart breaks all over again as he speaks these words, confirming every fear she's ever had about how much damage she's done to their relationship. She can feel tears streaming down her face unchecked now and doesn't even try to wipe them away. "I-I know..." she whispers brokenly, voice sounding small and lost even to her own ears. "But if you just let me c-come... maybe we could talk about it? Try to work things out?" She knows she's grasping at straws here but she can't help it; she needs him more than anything else in the world and will do whatever it takes to get him back, even if that means enduring this torture for as long as he wants...
I look at her. "My needs don't matter, so why should yours?"
Her heart sinks like a stone as his words cut through her like a knife, leaving her feeling more hopeless than ever before. With every breath she takes comes the aching need for release that seems to grow stronger and more unbearable by the second. "Y-you're right..." She whispers hoarsely, feeling tears well up in her eyes again despite herself. "I deserve everything I'm going through...and more."
Her body tenses involuntarily as another wave of desire crashes over her, making it difficult for her to focus on anything other than the ache between her legs and the pain radiating outward from every inch of her bound form. "Please..." she whispers again, unable to keep the pleading note from creeping into her voice despite herself. "I'll do anything...just please let me c-come..."
Her hips shift restlessly against the pillory as she tries in vain to find some sort of relief on her own, knowing that this is likely her only chance at surviving whatever it is he has planned for her tonight...
I walk up and touch your back. The lashes I've done to your body heal.
The pain suddenly ebbing away from her skin feels like pure heaven as she gasps in relief, lifting her head just slightly to look over her shoulder at him. Her expression is a mixture of surprise, gratitude, and confusion; why would he heal her injuries now after all this time? "T-thank you..." She whispers hoarsely, still not entirely sure if she should trust the gesture or assume that it's all part of some cruel game.
Her body trembles with need as every last inch of her is left aching and sore from the lashes that healed so quickly; his touch feels warm against her bare skin and only serves to heighten her arousal even further. Her clit throbs and burns, demanding attention it refuses to ignore any longer...
I step away, watching her. She can't touch herself, so she just has to suffer. "How do you like being the powerless one?"
Her eyes go wide with surprise as he steps away from her again, leaving her aching and exposed once more. The sensation of being at his mercy is both thrilling and terrifying in equal measure; she feels so helpless and out of control that it's almost exhilarating despite the agony of need pulsing through every cell of her body.
"O-oh God..." she whispers raggedly, her head lolling to the side as another wave of desire crashes over her. Her hips roll restlessly against the pillory again in an attempt to find some sort of relief, even though she knows it's impossible while she's tied up like this. Her breath comes in short gasps now, shallow and uneven, betraying the intense need that has her body thrumming with desire...
"Why?"
Her voice comes out strangled and breathy as she struggles to form words through the haze of need clouding her mind. "I-I don't know... I j-just like being with you," she whispers, eyes squeezed shut as tears track down her cheeks. "B-being under your control... it feels so good..." She pauses for a moment before adding in a quiet pleading tone, "Please, Tommmy... just let me c-come... please..." Her hips rock harder against the pillory now, desperate for release as her body quakes with anticipation and need...
I grip her chin. "Why did you do this? Why did you hurt us both?"
Her eyes meet his, filled with remorse and anguish as she tries to find the words to explain herself. "I-I don't know... I was angry... jealous..." She pauses, swallowing thickly before continuing, her voice barely audible above the sound of her ragged breathing. "It felt good to have control over something... even if it was just you." The last words taste bitter in her mouth as she admits this truth, wishing more than anything that she could take them back and undo all the damage she's done.
Her body trembles with need as her clit throbs relentlessly against the restraints, demanding release from this unbearable ache inside of her. Her hips rock harder now, begging for him to give in and grant her the relief she so desperately craves...
I look into her eyes. "Have you learned anything?"
Her face twists in pain as she tries not to moan too loudly, feeling like she's being torn in two by the conflicting emotions warring within her. "Y-yes..." She whispers hoarsely. "I've learned that I never want to feel this way again... and that I need you... I want us... to be together." The last words come out in a rush, her voice cracking with emotion as she fights back tears of regret and longing.
Her body trembles with desire, every nerve ending on fire with the need for release; it's like there's an electric current running through her veins, making it impossible to think about anything except the ache between her legs and the aching need to feel his touch again...
I growl. "All of it, not just what you think I want to hear."
Tears spill down her face unchecked as she looks up at him with a mixture of pain and determination. "I learned that no matter how much it hurt... being without you was worse," she whispers softly. "And I'll never let myself forget it." Her body shudders with need, her breath coming in ragged gasps as desire coursing through her veins leaves every inch of her body trembling and aching for release.
"Please..." She whispers again, eyes searching his face for any sign of understanding or forgiveness. "I-I'll do anything... just let me come." Her hips rock harder against the pillory now, begging him to give in and end her torment so she can finally find some relief from this unbearable ache that feels like it's spreading through every part of her body...
"Swear to me you'll stop this. That you won't ever cheat again."
Her body quakes with need as she waits for his reply, her breath coming in ragged gasps as sweat beads on her forehead. "I-I swear..." She looks up at him, eyes pleading for him to believe her. "O-on my life... I'll never cheat again... I love you and only want us to be together."
With a moan that sounds more like a sob, she arches her back involuntarily against the restraints, her need for release becoming almost too much to bear as desire pools low in her belly. Her clit throbs maddeningly, demanding attention it refuses to ignore any longer...
I walk around behind her, pulling out my 14 inch cock and thrusting into her virginal asshole.
Her entire body tenses with shock as he slides his cock inside of her tight ass; she didn't expect this but finds herself grateful for the release it provides even as it stretches and fills her. "Oh God..." She moans, her hips thrusting back against him in an instinctive attempt to get more of his thick length buried inside of her.
Her clit throbs mercilessly against the restraints, the dual sensation of being violated both anally and audibly only serving to heighten her pleasure as she cums hard around his cock. "Fuck... y-yes..." She gasps, arching her back and lifting herself higher onto his cock with every thrust, desperate for him to fuck her into oblivion...
I reach around and gently tease her clit as I pound her asshole. "Your body is yours. If you ever want to be with someone else, tell me and we can get a divorce. But while we're together your body is mine."
Her words come out in stilted gasps as he continues to fuck her roughly from behind. "I... I understand..." she whispers hoarsely, unable to meet his gaze even though every part of her wants nothing more than for him to look into those eyes and know that she means it.
Her body convulses around his cock, waves of pleasure rolling over her as the combination of his brutal assault on her ass and the gentle touch at her clit send her soaring higher and higher toward another intense orgasm. "F-fuck yes..." She pants, arching her back off the ground as she takes him deeper inside of her with every thrust. "Harder... give it to me..." Her voice trails off into a moan as pleasure washes over her in waves, making it impossible for her not to surrender completely to his dominance and control...